The 1 Lyrics

[Intro]
(Rock)

[Chorus]
Ain't no point in lyin', I'm just drinking to get drunk, uh
H-he don't bump my shit, but he liked me from the jump (He liked me from the— f*ck)
I can't feel my face, oh God (I can't feel my— ugh)
I can't feel my face, oh God

[Verse]
I do my job, then I'm droppin' off the lot
I do my job, f*ck about a job (f*ck)
Thought she was my twin, told her, "f*ck up out my car"
Thought he was my twin, told him, "f*ck up out my job" (f*ck)
Bitches think they own the spot (Ah)
I been on my own, like, f*ck (f*ck)
Can't trust nobody, they be on the rocks (Uh)
You wear that bag, sayin' you'll dodge a cop, like s—
You wear that bag, sayin' you'll dodge a cop (You dodged him, uh)
I made a bag off that indie rock (f*ck, uh)
I made a bag off that indie rock (Uh)
And I'm getting trashed at the train stop (Uh) I talk to God, like, "When the pain stop?"
Ain't better than mе, I trap off, tryna jack my style
Must be on that crack rock, what you talkin' 'bout?
L-look me in my facе, turn your [?] in the wall
[Chorus]
Ain't no point in lyin', I'm just drinking to get drunk
H-he don't bump my shit, but he liked me from the jump (He liked me from the— f*ck)
I can't feel my face, oh God (I can't feel my— ugh)
I can't feel my face, oh God

[Outro]
I can't feel my face, oh God (I can't feel my— uh)
I can't feel my face, oh God (Uh)
I don't know what I'm feelin', I like it a lot, uh
Playin' Luther in my bootleg AirPods
Ain't no point in lying, I'm just drinking to get drunk
Know what you call me if you call me the one (f*ck, uh)
Know what you call me if you call me the one

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